Chapter 342: Dark Church Pope_3

Anastasia remained silent; these were things she could not discuss. She advised the other not to ask, for knowing too much was not a good thing.

"You still remember who you are, don't you? You are the Holy Maiden of the Dark Church!"

Ivan furrowed his brows as he looked at the luxurious manor. His eyelids twitched slightly, and his heart raced when he saw the expensive clothes and jewelry Anastasia was wearing.

After a long moment, he held his breath and said, "Anna, you've changed!"

"…"

Anastasia was at a loss for words. It wasn't just a change; it was a complete transformation from the inside out.

"Speak! Tell me, who tempted you into this fall?"

"It's none of your business."

"How can it be none of my business? I am your father."

Ivan widened his eyes, staring fiercely at his daughter. "You think just because you don't tell me, I won't know? I've already looked into who owns this manor, Wayne Lando, right? Call that boy here; I want to kill him."